Good For The Soul
Based on the prompt - Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.
Ben was lying on their bed, moaning like he was dying of some exotic disease. Which he wasn’t. At all. If anyone had a right to be moaning it was Narcissa. She was the one who had been up all night with Lyra, while Ben swore up and down that he just couldn’t get up. He was far too sick.
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